Luyện nghe bài hát Panhandlin' Prince

Sittin' on a rusty park bench
Not else to do
Smoke and drink my Mickey's
Fine liquor brew
As I drinkin' and I start thinkin'
That death is on my
If my heart stopped beatin', the kept reekin'
suicide... that's right !
I grew up in the inner
A part of this town
just another backwoods victim
like to put down
You can call me a boozer, or call me a
It doesn't matter to me
I got a bench for snoozin', some to keep boozin'
all I need
I it comin', sometimes don't know why
I'm gonna do it the day I die !
Consider me the duke as I dine in your
Unsanitary
Baron of the bench the panhandlin'
Well, I'm pullin' twenty G's a
I it ain't much but at least I'm in touch, yeah
With
I wouldn't trade no places to be in rat
No !
I keep it comin', sometimes know why
I'm gonna do it the day I die !
Yo, Mr. Trump, can I ask you a
You got some spare change for me ?
'Cause I'm down and out and there no doubt
I am her to stay
Yeah you see me lyin' with my
In the gutter with my paper bag in
Yeah the streets are but at least
There's soul and that's all I
You'll away my peace of mind
You'll leave me to rot and die
But again, my careless frind
The you live is just a lie
It's a give and take, the the fake
The the apin, the more you lose
So live your life, don't take no
N' seize the day and rink booze !